Accidental love II

Chapter 47 Is Your Husband Marcus?

However, Janice had been living a simple life. Most persons she contacted were colleagues and family

members. Most of the colleagues in the company were very young. There should be no women of this

age. As for the female elders in the Clinton family, she had already met, so the woman wouldn't be the

person in the Clinton family.

Was there anyone else in the Clinton family?

After pondering for a long time, Janice suddenly remembered that the face of the middle-aged woman

was very similar to that of the dead Ada.

"Impossible!" Janice exclaimed. Her face paled in fright. Her breathing became quicker.

How could this be? ! Hadn't Ada passed away? Did she meet a ghost in the daytime?

Janice was so shocked that she was shivering. Some sweat oozed from her forehead.

She obviously saw Ada’s body with her own eyes. The police also came to the home to investigate the Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

murder case, indicating that Ada was indeed dead.

Could it be that there were really two people who looked so alike in the world?

Of course, she couldn't rule out this possibility.

Marcus also had a twin brother who looked exactly like him. It would not be surprising if someone

looked like Ada.

Janice thought she must have been dazzled just now. That woman was definitely not Ada.

Then, she didn't think about it anymore. She continued to stare out the car window in a daze.

In Creativity Advertising Company.

After yesterday's turmoil, the look in her colleagues' eyes became more complicated. Many people

whispered in front of her.

Janice, as if nothing had happened, straightened her back, and walked to the office of the director,

Kern Smith, with her head high.

Janice knocked on the door twice. A man's nice voice came from the room, "Please come in!"

"Mr. Smith, I want to take a wedding leave." She obediently handed the leave request form in front of

him.

Kern wore finely tailored white shirt and black trousers, with a silver-gray tie around his neck. He was

sitting calmly behind his desk.

"Janice, there is no one else here. Just call me Kern." A smile appeared on Kern's handsome face,

which added a bit charm to him.

Janice couldn't help sighing that after so many years, Kern was still the same as when he was in

college. He was always maintaining the appearance of a modest gentleman. Since she entered the

advertising company, Kern had been taking care of her very much. She was really grateful to Kern.

Kern glanced at her request for leave, and the smile deepened in his eyes, "Janice, are you going to

spend your honeymoon? Congratulations!"

"Yeah." She nodded. Her face was blushed.

For some reason, her expectations for this trip were increasing day by day. Was it because she was

going to take a trip with Marcus?

Kern was about to ask where she wanted to spend her honeymoon when he was interrupted by a

knock on the door.

It was Lyra who knocked on the door. She opened the door and walked in. Her high heels made some

noise.

Seeing Janice also in the office, Lyra glanced at her lightly and snorted disdainfully.

When she faced Kern, the expression on her face changed. Her smile was bright, and her voice was so

soft.

"Mr. Smith, the plan is ready. Please have a look." Lyra handed him the printed stack of A4 papers.

Kern took it over and flipped through a few pages. He raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, and said,

"The design of this children's toothpaste is not easy to do. You finished it fast enough!"

Hearing this, Janice glanced at Lyra sideways and sighed silently. No wonder Lyra forced her to hand

over the plan yesterday. It turned out that Lyra wanted to come to Kern to ask for praise.

Lyra completely ignored Janice. She didn't mind that the real author was on the scene. She twisted her

slender waist, and said, "For this plan, I worked overtime last night and stayed up all night."

"Thanks for your hard work. The plan is done quickly and well. I will definitely give you a big credit!"

Kern smiled and praised Lyra, and even gave her an exaggerated thumbs up.

His eyes swept over Janice, who was silent. He saw her eyelids drooping and the expression on her

face was complicated.

He smiled and said warmly, "I have to arrange some work for her. Lyra, go out first."

Lyra turned to look at Janice, curled her red lips sarcastically, and sneered, "Oh, I didn't expect you to

be so diligent! If I became Mrs. Clinton, I would definitely not come to work."

Janice didn’t want to quarrel with Lyra. She said calmly, "That's you, not me!"

When Lyra heard what Janice said, her face which had the delicate makeup instantly turned hideous.

She stomped her feet in anger, stepped on high heels and left the office, while slamming the door

before she left.

Looking at Lyra's leaving back, Janice stuck her tongue out. She felt she finally vent her anger out.

Kern stood up suddenly, walked in front of Janice, stared at her eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Do

you have anything to say to me about this plan?"

What else could she say?

Could she tell him that Lyra deliberately stolen her thunder and tell him the person who made the plan

was not Lyra, but herself, who worked overtime all night?

Forget it! There was no need to compete with unreasonable people. If she really told Kern those, Lyra

would hate her and would torture her even harder in the future!

"What plan? Show me."

Janice pretended not to know anything. She craned her neck and leaned forward, pretending to go to

see the plan in Kern's hand.